Full of Honey - Chapter 25
Strawberry 25 : Don’t look at me, I will want to fu*k you
After having enough wine and food, Yu Xiujin cleaned up the messy cups and plates on the table.
Shen Mengmeng also almost recovered, looking around his house.
"Xiu Jin, it turns out you have won so many awards before."
As if she had discovered a new world, she saw a cabinet of neatly arranged trophies and certificates in the cabinet in his study.
From the first prize in a certain province, to the first prize in a national competition, to the first prize in the Paganini International Violin Competition..
Shen Mengmeng looked at them one by one, and the more she looked, the more shocked she became.
But, why are these trophies and certificates related to violin?
He likes the violin very much?
Her gaze finally settled on a transparent glass box in the corner of the top floor.
In the box, there was a violin, its smooth body reflecting the bright white light of the ceiling lamp.
"This is nothing to see." He took her hand and wanted to lead her out of the study.
But she pursed her lips and said, "I want to hear you play the violin."
A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
"I haven't played the violin for a long time. I'll play it for you next time."
"Xiu Jin~" She held his arm and blinked with her big eyes.
He sighed inaudibly and glanced at her helplessly, "Okay."
Shen Mengmeng thought he would just take out the violin in the cupboard and play a song.
But, he searched in the study for a long time before he found a violin case covered with a thin layer of dust.
She sat happily on the sofa in the study room, her eyes filled with anticipation, waiting for his performance.
He stood in front of her, his posture as straight as a pine tree. Holding the bow in his right hand and the neck of the violin in his left hand, he placed the violin between his lower jaw and collarbone.
He is a typical clothes hanger, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, perky hips and long legs.
A casual and comfortable home clothes can give him the feeling of wearing an expensive evening dress at this time.
He lowered his head slightly, smiled at her, closed his eyes, and placed his bow on the strings of the violin.
The friction between the bow and the string produces a soft and sweet sound.
The melody is lingering and long, like a whisper between lovers.
In a daze, she had a feeling of "the world is stable and the years are quiet."
He opened his eyes and saw her looking at him lovingly with her clear and bright eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and he suddenly stopped, frowning in annoyance, and lowered the hand holding the bow.
"What's wrong?" She was puzzled.
"Don't look at me like that," he responded to her, putting the violin away in the box.
"Why?"
"The song just now is called "Praise of Love," and it is the song I have practiced most proficiently", he said.
She walked to his side and watched him close the violin case, "So?"
"This is the first time I've made a mistake in so many years."
"People make mistakes, it's normal."
He looked at her seriously, straightened up, and pinched her cheek.
She blinked, wondering what was wrong with him.
"You're looking at me like that again." He said, his fingertips covering her eyebrows and stroking them gently.
Her eyes were filled with love for him.
Every time he met her eyes, his heart on the left side of his chest would beat involuntarily.
Just like the first time he looked at her on the train.
His heart was beating so fast.
He leaned forward to kiss her, his thin lips pressed against hers, and he whispered ambiguously: "Mengmeng, when you stare at me with that look, I will be absent-minded and just want to..."
"Um?"
"Fu*k you."
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